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A bride’s tale_(5)

I woke up to the sound of our neighbors pulling up into their driveway. The car’s headlights briefly penetrated the roman shades, casting shadows on the dark bedroom ceiling. I turned on my side, one hand tucked under my pillow and the other, fondling Ryan’s bare chest. I watched it rise and fall in sync with his deep breathing. His handsome face was calm and relaxed. I moved my hand lower to his muscular midsection, tracing the outlines of his athletic abs with my fingers. Ryan is a wonderful lover and my face still had a post orgasm glow to it.

I looked at my hand and saw the sparkle that was emitting from my engagement ring. It’s been 3 months since he had proposed to me on a lovely spring evening at Napa Valley. We were dining outside at an elegant restaurant, when suddenly in front of everyone, he got down on one knee, looked at me with his piercing gray eyes and said

“I love you Emma, will you be my wife?”

I can still hear the applause from the other patrons after I tearfully said yes.

Ryan is 25 and I’m 23. He works as an analyst for a bank and I’m a high school history teacher. We met in college and been dating for 3 years now. He saw me at a party and asked a friend of mine for my phone number. Luckily she had too much to drink and didn’t think there was anything wrong with giving my phone number to a stranger. He called the next day and we instantly clicked.

I wasn’t looking for a serious relationship, a couple of moths earlier, I broke up with my boyfriend because we chose different universities right out of high school that were too far apart. I had many offers from guys who wanted a chance to take me out. I’m very good looking, 5’6” tall 120 lbs, blond hair and hazel nut eyes, big natural breasts on a slim figure and a small yet round butt. Some of the guys got lucky enough to spend the night if I found them desirable enough but I didn’t pursue it any further then that.

Our first date was a catastrophe. He picked me up with his car, and five minutes into our evening, someone rear ended us. I had to spend the next two weeks in a neck brace. Ryan was sweet and checked up on me every day. Our attraction for each other grew as time passed. He was funny and charming, not to mention tall dark and handsome which is exactly my type. A year later we moved in together.

We are getting married in one week, so we both feel the pressure of last minute arrangements, making sure we don’t have any surprises, like a runaway caterer or a sick photographer. Planning the wedding wasn’t easy to say the least. We had to deal with a lot of different odds and ends, solving problems on a daily basis. The biggest one was thinning out our guest list from the royal wedding size his mother wanted to a more modest one we wanted, sorry third cousin Michael.

Even though Ryan was magnificent in the bedroom, tending to my every need, all this wedding planning must have triggered an archaic instinct in me, causing me to be in a constant lascivious state. Yesterday I got so worked up from watching the guy who bagged my groceries at the supermarket, I had to pull over on my way home and pleasure myself at the side of the road. Luckily no one saw me. Thinking about it got me hot again.

I leaned toward him and rested my head on his chest, listening to the beating of his heart and taking in the scent of his cologne. Responsive to my advance, while still half asleep, Ryan reached under my shoulders and pulled me closer to him. Between his strong arms I felt secured and safe.

With my pelvis resting against his warm thigh, I felt the all too familiar tingling sensation between my legs begin to spread. I moved my hand closer to his lower abdomen and rubbed slowly in a circular motion, inching my way closer to the elastic band of his boxers. His heart was beating faster now and his breathing deeper. I looked up to see he was awake, gazing down into my hazel nut eyes, smiling.

“I’m sorry honey, did I wake you?” I faked a surprised look on my face.

As he stroked my light blond hair he replied “a beautiful girl is molesting me in my sleep, off course I’m awake” he greened with excitement.

“Ohh you poor thing” I pouted playfully and reached up to kiss his lips.

He pressed his lips to mine in a passionate kiss, I felt his hand rubbing my back and pushing me closer to him. I moved my head to the side and nibbled on his neck, inhaling his masculine scent. He moaned softly with pleasure and I could tell he was getting aroused as well.

I reached down his toned body and felt him under his shorts. He was stiff and eager. I moved to kiss him again, his warm tongue moved faster, swirling against mine. I began to stroke him, gently moving my palm up and down his shaft, teasing him with my fingers. He placed his hand lightly on my shoulder and I knew what he wanted. I planted gentle kisses down his neck and around his nipples, then slowly and methodically made my way down, pausing around his navel and above his boxers. I pulled down his shorts and flickered my tongue around his shaft, taunting him. He moaned with excitement and raised his pelvis, yearning for my full crimson lips and warm mouth. Not yet I thought to myself.

I hovered on all fours between his legs with my voluptuous natural 34D’s swinging above and grinding on his manhood. He reached and cupped my left breast, groping and gently tugging on my hard pink nipple. Signals of pleasure concentrated between my legs and my pussy began to flood, lubricating me.

The room filled with the sounds of muffled moaning and heavy breathing. I lowered my head and kissed the tip of his throbbing cock. I could smell his precum that was oozing out, so I reached with the tip of my tongue and lapped the single drop into my mouth. I kissed the rest of his shaft all the way down to his smooth nut sack. I moved my tongue up from his balls to the tip and finished it off with his cock between my lips. I stayed like that with just the tip in my mouth for a few seconds swirling my tongue around it. From his restlessness and rigid body I knew I had him on edge. It was time to step up the action so I took him deeper in my salivating mouth, all the way until it poked me at the back of my throat, causing me to gag a little.

“Ohh Christ that feels good baby” He threw his head back with pleasure.

I took it as a signal to pick up the pace and bobbed my head in and out, with a faster rhythm. A few minutes later his body began to shudder , he was close to climax, so I abruptly stopped and squeezed the base of his cock, denying him the orgasmic bliss he was reaching.

“Fuck me” I whispered in lust.

He immediately complied and rolled me on my back, then hovered over me, guiding himself with his hand inside my soaking snatch. He entered me with a primal passion, thrusting in and out, with growing speed and tenacity. We locked eyes with each other, it was so intense I choked up a scream. I wrapped my legs around him pressing him deeper, digging my fingernails in his back. He groaned with pain but continued to drive himself harder. I was ecstatic, seconds away from orgasm I grabbed the sheet with my fists, blood gushing in my veins, I locked my legs behind his back holding him still. My brain exploded with a powerful orgasm while my body trembled uncontrollably.

As I regained my composure I relaxed my hold and soon after, Ryan resumed his thrusts, his breathing became more rapid. He grabbed both sides of my head kissing me with lust. I felt his body tense up, as his ramming slowed down yet more powerful each time. He bit his lower lip, “Ohh fuck yes” he grunted as he shot his juices inside me, I could feel his warm sperm flowing inside my cavity then oozing out and down my thigh. He came hard then collapsed exhausted on top of me. We both giggled all excited and satisfied.

He rolled to his side of the bed and reached for a cigarette.

“That was incredible baby” he said as he took a long drag, exhaling the smoke into the air.

I rested my head on his pecks and cuddled him “yes it was honey” I replied with a green.

He offered me his cigarette, I don’t usually smoke but after what just happened I needed it, so I took a long drag and gave it back.

I looked at the clock and it was already 3:00 am.

“We should get some sleep honey, I need to be at work early and after that Jenny is picking me up for my final dress fitting.”

“Yea I have a busy day too, since it’s my last day at work before our vacation I need to clear my table. You know how the guys hate it when someone leaves them his work load. I’ll probably have to stay late.” and with that he put out his cigarette and kissed me good night.

The alarm clock went off sooner than I cared for, Ryan fumbled to turn it off. He looked great even though he just woke up.

“Good morning beautiful, how did you sleep?” he said and kissed my forehead.

“Wonderful, let’s just call in sick and stay in bed all day” I yawned and stretched my arms.

“I wish we could but we both have a very busy day. Why don’t you take your shower while I make us breakfast”

“Sounds great babe, I hope you’ll keep spoiling me after we’re married” I nudged him.

“Only if you promise to wake me up the way you did last night” he snickered.

“You can count on it” I said as I walked to the shower.

I took my shower, walked out completely naked and checked myself in the mirror.

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